We should accept our fate. If my husband and our fellow Mammoth Hunters haven’t returned by Spring we should leave the Mountain Valley and settle wh...erever the village so decides.’ Ptarmigan didn’t really believe that her husband would return. In fact, she told Ivory privately that she’d be happier if he didn’t. The Chief was an old man. His predation on other women, including Ivory, disgusted her. She was the Chief’s wife not his sex toy. Nonetheless, Ivory nursed her faith in the beneficence. ." I know, just thought I'd see if I could tempt you around to coming for a few drinks with me and Matt?" Nah, I'm cool. I'm just going to stay in, I've got..." he paused, thought quickly, "my cousin coming over. Yeah." Oh, OK.. well... I tried!" As Melissa turned around a black man blocked her path. "Hello..." she said slightly taken aback at the unexpected body."Hi," the black man said. Melissa turned to Steve, "cousin....?" "Um... my aunt married a guy from Jamaica... go!" Am I interrupting. “Why don’t you help me get more comfortable?” she purred.I reached behind her and unfastened the clasp that held her brassiere in place. She allowed the shoulder straps to slide down her well-toned and tanned arms. She passed her bra off to the side-stack of oats, baring her luscious man-enhanced globes. Her nipples were perched on the top of her breasts, begging to be touched.I gently slipped my fingers over her nipples. She took in a deep breath and then forcefully exhaled as I lightly. Breathily, she whispered, ‘Amazing…’ and pulled him to her hungry lips. They lingered in the afterglow, allowing heart rates to calm. Tom kissed her cheek. ‘I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.’ Hannah hugged him tight. Words that expressed her joy wouldn’t come. Instead, she locked her ankles over his back and pressed him tight where they joined. They shared a smile and a long kiss. Finally, Tom broke away. ‘Let’s do lunch at the diner.’ Fifteen minutes later, they sat in ‘their’ booth..